Or a Little More Adeeb Kamal Ad-Deen       After repeating your naked picture in my poem Combing your long hair in front of the mirror For half a century or a little more, I decided to wipe this bitter honey from the memory. So I got down Off the continent of water and the evening Crossing seven seas or a little more To enter your window that was full with nudity, Full with your long hair, Full with your huge mirror, O woman of the mirror. But I was surprised that your window was not in its place, There was no mirror for you to undress in front of, There was no house on the ground And your street disappeared from the map. The entire suburb and the whole city lost with it. So I got back quickly Crossing seven seas or a little more To enter your living picture in my poem For half a new century, For half a century or a little more.     ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ All rights reserved جميع الحقوق محفوظة Biography    Poems   Pictures   News   Home   Connect   Criticism   Links